Chapter 1791

The speed is faster and faster, and the battle momentum is faster and faster

Stab

The tip of the gun broke into the body and the dripping blood spattered out

"Ah... Ah..."

"Damn it... Get out! Get out!"

Mokasi clenched his teeth, his eyes twinkled, and the intense pain made him lose his voice

With the power of pain, mokasi immediately broke free from the bondage of Bai Piao. At the moment, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, which was left by the silver armor puppet just now

Although the silver armor puppet cannot bear the double increase of combat power of [battle control] because of its special physique, the combat power of mokasi has indeed been reduced by half.

Originally, the combat effectiveness of the two men was the same. Now mocassi has been reduced by half, and the silver armor puppet in the five-star holy land can naturally occupy an absolute advantage.

If we fight for a long time, the silver armor puppet will win!

But Fang fan doesn't have much time

"It has been 30 seconds since the silver armor puppet was started..."

"Although it is said that mocassi has been hit hard now, it is not enough..."

"The silver armour puppet has less than a minute left..."

"Once the oil of the silver armour puppet is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it will be too late."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and there were fine flashes in his eyes. Such ideas were boiling in his mind and gradually turned into the most real appearance

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the battle between mokasi and the silver armor puppet. The whole person couldn't help falling into meditation

These problems must be considered in time!

Now, although the silver armor puppet can press the five-star Holy Land strongman mokasi of the dark temple to fight, mokasi will not be killed by the silver armor puppet in a short time

It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers! This truth is still very clear to Fang fan, so Fang fan at the moment has fallen into an infinite tangled state

"You have to take risks..."

"While there is still a chance..."

"Once the oil of the silver armour puppet is exhausted and the lamp is dry, no one under my command can fight against the strong in the five-star holy land of the dark temple..."

"At that time, it will be equivalent to obliterating all hopes..."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and all kinds of thoughts churned in his mind, making his head as big as a cow

"Dark temple Deputy second grade acting cardinal dark god envoy mocassi..."

Fang fan learned this information through the relevant clothes and the names of those people who just called the strong man in the five-star holy land of the dark camp

"Mocassi!"

"You dare to be rude in front of the true God!"

Fang Fanteng got up in the air and went directly to the periphery of the battle field of mokasi and silver armour puppets. At the same time, he secretly shouted:

"The majesty of the famine God!"

A strong breath belonging to the true God came out on Fang fan... It seemed that a dazzling aura gradually appeared on Fang fan's head, as if the true God had entered the world

"God... This is the breath of God..."

"No... it's impossible! There must be something wrong!"

"How could the true God come here..."

The Deputy second grade of the dark temple acted as the cardinal. The dark god made mocassi whisper to himself. At the moment, he also fell into the extreme state of ignorance.

Although he thought it was bullshit... He didn't know why, but he had a feeling of willingness to believe, as if all this was silently highlighted

"Hum! Your faith is not firm!"

"The LORD God of darkness sent me to punish you!"

Fang fan gave a cold drink and said solemnly.